"Shall we stop here tonight, how about, Ling?"

Pretending to be holding the rein with one hand, all the actual work of manipulating the horse was given to the young girl who was hugged in front of him with the other hand. Fang Ran looked at Ling who was sitting in his arms and then swept around nearby. Environment, I feel pretty good.

Although I vowed in the morning that I would drive the carriage and fell into the pit and fooled the girl twice, at noon, I quickly said, "I look like a big one", this kind of girl is extremely cruel to the girl who is looking forward to her future growth. 'fact,

But soon he won the ‘pardon’ of his young queen, and found out...

Ling at this age was unexpectedly coaxed.

Although not very proficient, but at least better than some idiot who only knows how to throw the reins and can't drive the car down the slope, swaying her legs innocently and cutely, directly leaning back against his chest and raising her head. Big light golden eyes looked at Fang Ran from below.

At this moment, Ling is not wearing the gorgeous black and white Gothic style long-sleeved skirt like a hundred years later, but more inclined to the classic Lolita of her age and this era, with the edges of beige warm fabric sewn. Folded lace, a circle of chocolate-colored soft skirts spread out under the intersection of bow knots,

The black knee-length stockings were changed to creamy white, and the large long sleeves that originally covered the hands were replaced with pure white fluffy sleeves. The shoulders and wrists are tied with thin red ribbons for fixation.

It's like a small milk cat snuggling and snuggling.

"Um... does it really matter if we stop in the wild like this..."

Last night I fell asleep because I was tired from running and crying in the heavy rain, but I didn’t care about it, but the girl was a little uneasy and afraid of sleeping out in the wild. However, listening to her worry, a certain magical boy frowned and said :

"Of course, don't worry, I'm a dignified C-level strong, bandits, robbers and bad guys like last night come to death, don't be afraid to have me in Ling."

"Ok..."

Listening to what he said, I remembered that this figure in the heavy rain last night held herself tightly in her arms, and her hand holding the rein was placed on her knees and her fingers circled. The girl nodded softly, and then lifted up a beautiful 'S happy smile:

"Then shall we sleep in the carriage tonight?"

"amount...."

Hearing her asking this question, Fang Ran choked with some words. He glanced at the back, although it was much larger than the noble carriage used for travel, but after all, it was used by ordinary merchants to carry goods and was absolutely uncomfortable. Some of the rough cars are getting a headache.

Because although there is no destination, no time limit, free and carefree travel,

But after setting off, he realized that he still needs to consider many life issues.

In fact, because there was a maid who was in charge of washing clothes in Milan before, Fang Ran only noticed that although there was a silk nightdress when she went to bed at night, the clothes Ling usually wore seemed to be the only black and white gothic dress.

That's why he realized that Ling was shy when he was stunned with a new dress. He decided to have the lazy and extravagant things like [creating a brand] to make new clothes and wash.

When...Of course, the baby definitely didn't think of this method for taking pictures in the first place...

??(≧д≦;Absolutely not!

And...don’t ask me who doesn’t know anything about women’s clothing why I made Lolita...

I don't want to answer (without expression).

With the horse **** and the support for the carriage balanced, Fang Ran and Ling stood behind the cuboid carriage draped with a fabric curtain, and looked at each other as they looked at the crude environment for storing goods on wooden boards with burrs. .

Forget it, it's much better than the car wall with only a flat plate with a hand drawn fence rope...

"Ok...."

Fang Ran stretched the tone for a while thinking about it for a while, and suddenly hammered the palm of the small light bulb on his head, and smiled mysteriously at Ling:

"Ling, wait a minute, uh... close your eyes and don't peek at it..."

After changing to a skirt with a different style and color tone, Ling looked different all over, glanced at him strangely, and then closed her eyes obediently.

(;///Д///) Ah, so good! ! I really want people to rub it tightly in my arms! ! !

Alas... if the Queen has always been as obedient, coaxing, deceiving and cute like she was a child...

Recalling the memory of taking a nap at noon and passing through the memory of being almost sieved by the adult limited edition Ling, Fang Ran was silent and slightly ashamed.

There was a slight brilliance in the heart of his chest, and the Book of Creation appeared in his hand. With the pen in his hand against his chin, he looked at the brilliance of the sun on the horizon, and he pondered a serious question seriously.

Hmm... What brand of mattress was the one that I slept with or slept with that time...?

An Xin closed her eyes relaxed and put her fingers around each other. Ling stood in place while listening to Fang Ran's words without peeking. Fang Ran, who was just beside her, got into the carriage for some reason. sound.

"I'm going... why can't I put it in..."

"Uh... do I have to... hammer and hammer... do it! I didn't want this hammer!"

Ding the sugar palm... (percussion)

...

"Hmm...Water dispenser...Lighting lamp...Small table lamp...Eh(°??°;)? Why do I always feel that something is missing..."

"Hmm... Damn it, no socket!"

...

"Mosquito nets, realgar, insect repellent spray, black wheat and orange... uh uh uh... the wooden wall of the scum is still covered with wallpaper... tape..."

Tearing... (tearing sound)

...

"Fang Ran... isn't it all right?"

After waiting with her eyes closed for more than ten minutes, before she heard Fang Ran's finish, Ling couldn't help but ask in a low voice, curious about what he was tinkering with in the carriage.

"Immediately! It should be possible right away..."

when!

"what!"

There was a hurried sound of Fang Ran being busy in the carriage, and before he could finish speaking, Ling heard a clear crash, followed by an exclamation of a stupid being hit in the head.

"Fang Ran! What's wrong with you!? You're okay..."

Shocked, he opened his eyes in panic and worried and looked into the carriage, but the light golden eyes were stunned at the moment when he saw the foreground.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, the warm wheat fields in the distance swayed quietly in the drunk evening breeze, and the girl's light golden long hair and the beige soft Lolita skirt floated slightly together.

The originally empty wooden carriages can no longer see their original appearance. The carriages are filled with soft mattresses, blankets and pillows, a simple three-layer wooden table and a drinking fountain next to it, and the bare wooden walls are also Changed to a beautiful wallpaper,

Although there are hammers and rivets in his suit pockets, various wires are wrapped around his legs, and his head is also covered with a lampshade, the young man who is hanging a mosquito net looks funny.

But the girl had the urge to cry inexplicably.

I obviously... just sleep in the carriage...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, it is a bit worse than Milan's house, but I can barely live in it, hahaha..."

Because the shameful appearance that happened to be hit by the lampshade was seen by the girl, the young man cleared his throat and forced a ‘point’ of explanation seriously, then scratched his face and laughed awkwardly.

But Ling felt that this place gave her a more sense of belonging than the luxurious and spacious manor. The dry grass and burnt dust in the corners of the ruins made her almost forget what ‘home’ was...

No, you can't cry, it will worry Fang Ran...

Forcibly suppressing the emotion that Ling didn't know what it was, she let herself smile with excitement and joy, and then climbed into the carriage, with a clear voice trying to speak in joy:

"Fang Ran, let me help you."

"Um... well, but remember to be careful."

Seeing that Ling had crawled in with his eyes shining, Fang Ran had no choice but to agree, but he was slightly ashamed~lightnovelpub.net~ By the way, did you forget to ask where so many things came from.. ..

...

"Fang Ran, Fang Ran, what is this thing?"

"Water dispenser, as long as this is the case, it can receive water, and it can also automatically boil hot water~"

"Really!? What about this and this!?"

"Ha! This is even more powerful. It is fully automatic and pollution-free, and it lights up when it is plugged in. I don't know when it was invented in the future!"

"The one that looks like a wall is..."

"Ah, that is actually paper..."

"And these are...?"

"Hmph, these are the crystallization of human wisdom, just spray this mosquito or bug, and they all pass away on the spot! The effect is amazing! As for the bag of powder... ahem, just in case... After all, I'm afraid Ling you will be scared by the snake..."

"Fang Ran, but am I not afraid of snakes?"

"Just in case...just in case...ahhaha...haha...ha..."

"Oh, then this bag must be..."

"...That bag is the black wheat orange, used to drink..."

"In other words, what have you been watching since just now?"

"Uh...I'm just thinking...where are we going to put this generator..."

...

The sun looked at the quiet and perfect world and smiled as it set down from the horizon. The warm orange light finally turned into lavender on the horizon. At night, the people who worked and returned home, the countryside of the twentieth century was quiet and peaceful under the night.

Diesel was flowing into the generator’s fuel tank, and the moment the silenced and stable current was generated, the white light finally lit up in the new home built by the young and the girls. From the carriage at the beginning of the journey, the sound of their laughter was heard under the stars. far...

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